[ilove_joon]

Jimin's POV

After the awkward encounter with my gay friends, I move to the Straights' side. If I want to really show Rosé that I want to keep whatever we had going, I'm going to have to cheer from here.

Speaking of cheer, I spot Rosé right away, looking as beautiful as ever in her uniform. She sends a wink my way when we make eye contact as I smile and wave in response.

"Oi, Jimin! You're on our side today, I see?" Jackson yells.

"Yeah, and so what?" I say, narrowing my eyes.

"You're about to watch us win."

Although our Straight jocks were seriously good at football, believe it or not, the LG jocks put up a big fight. They were just as muscular, talented, and not to mention, sexy. Every game was pretty much anyone's match.

"Jiminie, who's that guy over there?"

I look to my left and I see Namjoon through the railing in the bleachers. That's odd... He should be stretching with the other players right now.

He's pointing towards the LG side.

I follow his finger and I spot the person he's pointing at. He was dancing around, so he'd be hard to miss. And by "dancing around", I mean twerking his ass off.

"That's Seokjin. He's the head LG cheerleader.. Haven't you seen him before?"

"I'd know if I'd seen someone like him before," Joon deadpans.

"Right, he's been gone, visiting Gwangju. Why do you ask?" I wonder. Namjoon's getting tense.

"None of your concern. I just assumed you'd know since you're hanging around their side lately..." he answers suspiciously.

"Aye, Kim! Staring towards that side is considered gay. Get your ass on the field!" Jackson barks, sprinting our way.

"Shut the fuck up, Wang," Namjoon mumbles. I swear I could see his ears growing crimson.

The two make their way back to their spot on the field and the game begins. Following a coin flip and a kickoff, there is utter chaos. The teams are tackling each other mercilessly, fuelled on the hatred towards each other. I'm surprised no one has broken a bone yet. It's like a real war happening right before my eyes. I'm the only one in the school who comes in between it.

My side is cheering wildly. I look over to the LGs and somehow manage to spot Hoseok, Youngjae, and Yoongi right away. Yoongi's arms are crossed and he looks bitter, while Hoseok is literally devouring Youngjae's face.

Jin and Jisoo, the leading LG cheerleaders, are squealing, jumping up and down, cheering, "If we can't win, don't let them in! Go for the block, then punch his cock!"

Our straight cheerleaders look straight-up disgusted. Rosé catches my glance again, and I shrug, making her giggle.

For a second, I swear I saw Lisa glaring at me. Probably her being concerned about her friend's new relationship.

The game is feeling a lot longer than usual...

***

At the end of the match, the Straights have taken the win. They cheer wildly, flipping off the LGs, who, in reality, couldn't give less than a fuck. They just fight back by doing the usual thing they do: starting random gay makeout sessions. Random teammates are eating each other's faces just to annoy the Straights. This happens every time they lost until the coach is forced to split them up to stop them from creating the football field into their own personal sex spot.

"EVERYONE, CHEER FOR JUNGKOOK, OUR STAR QB!" Taehyung screams towards the crowd.

We cheer. Although, mine is half-hearted. The entire LG side is clear now, so I don't know why this still going on.

"NO, CHEER FOR TAE! HE BROKE THE TIE!" Jungkook screams even louder.

Another cheer. Ah, the benefits of being popular.

"Don't listen to that bitch, he's just being humble again," Taehyung laughs, slapping Jungkook's ass.

"Don't call me a bitch, bitch," Jungkook laughed back, reaching for Tae's crotch area and pulling.

The Straights and I are just watching their weird little fight curiously concerned, until Jackson comes and threw a bottle of Gatorade onto both of them.

"Stop being gay," he merely says before taking off. He knows the two would chase after him. And they do, protesting and blushing furiously.

"Wow, they sure are a weird duo, huh?"

The voice comes from Rosé, who is now sat beside me, wearing a coat over her uniform. I realize that I didn't even watch her cheer at all during the game.

"Y-Yeah..." I can't help but remember all of the things that had happened last night, leaving this unpleasant feeling in my gut.

"Are you guys done cheering for today?" I ask, trying to make decent conversation.

"I mean, the game's over so yes. Usually Lisa, Jennie, and I hang out afterwards, but after those two were ditched by their boyfriends, they weren't in the mood."

"I see... Well, I guess I'll be headed home now," I sniff. I was hoping to maybe talk to Yoongi, but he was nowhere to be seen.

"Oh, o-okay. Me too," Rosé smiles. For some reason, it seems like a disappointed smile.

I give her a tenderly apologetic peck on the cheek as I make my way out of the the stadium.

I imagined she was Yoongi.

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highschool au is secretly the most fun.

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